"Anyone who is willing to go to this trouble with my Ouyang family, I, Huo Li, swears with the demon of my heart and spends all my family's wealth to repay." However, no matter how sincere Huo Li is, the six masters of Jindan, everyone in the Golden Palace may not be enough for others to kill, and how much the cultivator cherishes his life, almost everyone is running away from all directions.

However, can you escape?

Not only was the yin and yang that were fighting with Mr. Mo Da, but the five early-level monks in the Golden Pill were burning with black and gray flames, but also a rising atmosphere of demonic energy. At this moment, Zhu Peng understood why their position was so firm.

Because for the demon monks, the Ouyang family in Huichun Mansion was of course rich and must be obtained, but this time the hundreds of thousands of people on Huichun Island was also a rare "wealth". The slaughter of the clan and the family was destroyed, and the chickens and dogs were left alone. This is really not just a simple saying.

Five demon cultivators joined forces, and the entire Golden Palace was surrounded in an instant by a painted black tornado hurricane. The wind and clouds outside the hall changed color, and a painted black storm followed one after another, covering the entire Golden Palace of the Ouyang family.

These demon cultivators in the strange state are really good at choosing the time. On the 500th birthday of Huo Li, the ancestor of the Ouyang family, almost all the elite disciples of the family gathered together, while outside the Golden Palace, all of them were low-level Qi Refiners. They were not even qualified to find reinforcements, and lacked abilities, which meant that they could not express their ability.

"I fought with them. They had already set up a large formation to kill everyone here!" The old cultivator who reacted was screaming, but the next moment he was stormed into a bloody red mud scattered in the sky by the magic weapon that was soaring in the Golden Palace.

Ouyang Hongxiu flew towards her, a magic weapon with sharp teeth on all sides, a flywheel-like bone disc-shaped weapon. She had just built her foundation not long after, and she had no ability to resist when facing this casual blow belonging to the Grandmaster of Jindan. At this moment, a silver-white figure suddenly appeared in front of Ouyang Hongxiu.

"Dangdangdangdangdang..." Zhu Peng erected the barbarian dragon axe, and after a moment of resistance to the sharpness of the magic weapon, he bit his teeth and knocked it away and cut it away.

"Huh, let's go, this is not a battlefield that you can stay at all."

"What about you, senior brother?"

"...I? I won't kill one or two more people in the middle of the game, and there will be no way out in a while."

"ah!?"

Regardless of whether Ouyang Hongxiu understood or not, Zhu Peng threw her to Aizen next to him, and then his sword turned into a sudden disappearance.

Among the five golden elixir masters brought by Yin and Yang, one of them practiced the secret method of refining the body of the demon. Once activated, the body expanded and the mouth was swelled, showing terrifying changes like a demon or a demon. The metal armor covers the whole body, and can use hard fists and sharp claws to shake magic weapons, and the spiritual weapons are not injured, and can quickly kill the monks in the foundation-building realm.

However, it is precisely because he or she is too arrogant and powerful that Zhu Peng pointed at the sword and gave priority to killing it. In his eyes, all the cultivators around the sects are their own flesh shields. With them attracting firepower, they can hide and shuttle and kill the Grandmaster of Jindan as easily as possible.

"Haha!" The huge and demonized Jindan master smashed a spiritual weapon with his left arm. The next moment, it slapped out with his right hand and directly pressed an old monk who was blocked by a slanted sword on the wall and made into meat sauce. At this moment, the Jindan master on the side of the body suddenly felt a chill on his back. It suddenly turned around and closed his arms to block it, fighting a fierce battle with the Thousand-Year Zombie King, who was also invincible and powerful.

choke!

The ice overflowed, it was blocked with its elbow, while the Thousand-year-old Zombie King slashed violently with an ancient ice axe.

Both sides retreated a few steps, and then the zombie king who clearly had the upper hand suddenly turned around and rushed to another outer Golden Pill Master. The demonized side Golden Pill Master was stunned. When he wanted to chase him, he suddenly felt cold all over his body. He lowered his head, and a red sword ridge covered with fine talismans, and two thick edges of sword weapons like an axe, had already penetrated his back heart at some point.

(How is it possible, my armor refining, my magical skills, my beastly intuition...) With disbelief, the consciousness of this Jindan master who refined the body of the demonic body dissipated, and at this moment, his beastly intuition began to frantically report danger to his master!

It was not that his reaction speed was not fast enough, but that Zhu Peng's sword energy thunder sound was too fast and the timing was too accurate.

Zhu Peng also turned pale and retreated to adjust his breath by killing an existence with one sword, but he actually gave up his best.

If the Thousand-Year Zombie King had not slashed out with an axe and fought against the master of the Demonic Dao, the powerful protection ability of the master of the natal magic weapon would not be concentrated on the master of the Demonic Dao, nor would it have caused the moment of protection in the armor refining vest.

If you hadn't mastered the secret of the sword technique of "Sword Qi Lei Yin", there would be no "first advantage" or "caught off guard" in the foundation-building battle with the golden elixir. Even if you were not using the Tiansha Shura Technique, which was a dual cultivation of the law, you would have perfect foundation building, so you would have a sword in one hand, let alone stabbing the opponent, your body would collapse first when the sword move was used. At that time, it would be good to die with the enemy.

Behind Zhu Peng, the ghost magic of the Thunderstorm Ape and the Blood-Devouring Demon Bat appeared. The Thunderstorm Ape strengthened its physical strength, and the Blood-Devouring Demon Bat gave its owner the blood-devouring ability to help Zhu Peng reduce the sword pressure and reverse the injury and quickly recover his energy.

With the sword in one body and sword, wandering around the field, these war-torn demon masters also reacted very quickly. If possible, Zhu Peng hoped to kill another person before they were alert.

In the center of the Golden Palace Hall, the two middle-stage cultivators of the two major Golden Pills, Mr. Mo Da and the ghost cultivator Yin and Yang, have already killed to the death. In terms of cultivation and absolute strength, Mr. Mo Da is actually better than Yin and Yang. His sword light flashes, and his sharp light points to all the resentful souls and souls disappear. However, Mr. Mo Da was besieged by five masters of the demonic path, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries. In addition, the weird magic skills of Yin and Yang were so strange that he could not take them down for a while. As long as the time was delayed for a while, it would be unpredictable who would win or lose in this battle.

"What's wrong, there's a sword cultivator...Puff!"

Finally, a master of Jindan in the Demonic Way discovered an abnormality, but before he finished speaking, his big head flew away. And after that moment, everyone faintly heard the sound of the sword energy explosion.

"Sword Qi Lei Yin? Shining Ye Qingmei has arrived?" He tried his best to restrain his breath, wandering in the cracks of many cultivators in the Golden Palace like a ghost. The Yin-attribute True Yuan is more conducive to control. In addition, Zhu Peng was so senior that Voldemort was too senior to be more experienced. In the chaotic environment, he wanted to hide it. Not to mention the Grand Master of the Golden Pill, the Nascent Soul Boss may not find him for a while, and he doesn't even need any martial arts attached. This is the talent bonus ability brought to him by his many years of spy shadow career.

When Ye Qingmei arrived, the monks on Youzhou in the Golden Palace were in a sudden increase in their enthusiasm and felt that they had a way out. The master of the Demonic Golden Pill also realized that he had said the wrong thing. Unfortunately, the water poured out from the words he said was once again in even more chaos.

With the power of various golden elixir-level magic weapons being fully opened and the crazy bombardment, the basic qualities of each monk were most intuitively reflected. Until this time, the foundation-building cultivators in the Ouyang family were basically almost dead.

If your mind is not stable enough, your cultivation is not pure enough, your reaction speed and adaptability are naturally insufficient. When hit by the Jindan-level magic weapon, as long as you are affected a few more times, the foundation-building cultivators will basically be slim and have no combat power in their bodies.

Like the most powerful East China Sea combat-type cultivator, he can even swim through the attack gaps between several masters of the Demon Golden Elixir. This requires not only the speed of reaction and the purity of cultivation, but also the overall view and instant judgment ability on the battlefield that he can only train after a hundred battles.

Looking at the bloody scene, the birthday turned into a funeral, Huo Li, the ancestor of the Ouyang family, shook her head and smiled bitterly. She couldn't help but think of her husband Ouyang Lie's failure in breakthrough and said to herself before she died: "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Don't always protect them, always protect them... The road you walk for them will eventually become a pit that they can't get through."
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